HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

"Why do you eat so fast?" Pansy asked in confusion, seeing that Licoris on her left was eating much faster today, "You won't be late."

"Eat early and watch the fun." Licoris smiled.

Malfoy remembered that the last time she ate so quickly was the troll incident. Could something happen again?

He couldn't help but become nervous and eat faster.

I didn't have enough to eat last time because of the troll's interruption, but I can't afford not to have enough to eat this time.

When Pansy saw that Malfoy, who was directly opposite him, was also eating faster, she whispered to Nott on her right, "They seem to have a secret behind our backs."

"It's not a secret." Lycoris was not deaf, so of course she heard it. "It's just some reasonable speculations based on facts."

Lycoris looked at them all looking at her and explained, "Yesterday, the savior's speeding car crashed into the Whomping Willow caused such a big fuss. There must be some attitude."

"Mr. Potter's guardian is a Muggle and should not express any attitude. The only one left is Mr. Weasley's guardian.

"I heard that Mrs. Weasley is a lady with a slightly tame temper, and I think her way of expressing her anger might be lively.

"Either I come to the school in person and grab Mr. Weasley's ears to blame him. Obviously, this is unrealistic. Or, I have to rely on owls." As soon as Licoris finished speaking, she heard the flapping of wings. the sound of.

The girl raised her head to look at the owl, and did not forget to wipe her mouth after taking the last sip of milk from the cup.

Hundreds of owls flew in and the packages were dropped in front of their master.

Nott looked at Malfoy's package that fell in the middle and asked, "Or candy?"

Theodore Nott remembered what Lycoris had said to him. What you eat with candy is not just the sweetness in your mouth, but the feeling that someone cares about you.

Draco's mother really loved him and cared about him.

Even if he has gone to school and is away from home, he will still think of him while making candies.

"What? Do you want to eat?" Malfoy stood up to unpack the package and looked up at Theodore, who seemed to be immersed in his own world diagonally across the way, suddenly speaking to him.

"I think." Nott nodded.

"Then this is for you!" Malfoy reached out and handed a box of candy to the boy diagonally across from him.

The boy is not stingy about sharing. Mrs. Malfoy mails a lot of them every time and the frequency is very high.

Based on the idea that he could not favor one person against another, Malfoy got up and sent it to everyone he knew in the circle around him.

Crabbe and Goyle were beside him, Pansy Parkinson was on the opposite side, and... beside Pansy, Ricolis Snape, who had broken up with each other.

"Thank you." Licoris smiled distantly, took the candy and placed it on the table in front of her.

"How can you steal a car?..."

There was a sudden loud noise, and Pansy dropped the spoon she was drinking corn juice from. Goyle's biscuits fell into the milk and splashed everywhere. Crabbe was biting the sausage, and the soup smeared his face.

Let me just say, it is still very necessary to eat quickly.

Licoris stood up and handed the napkins to the unlucky ones around her, then sat down to watch the fun.

"...It's so irritating. Your father has been suspended from work and under investigation..."

Finally heard satisfactory information, suspended for investigation...

Lycoris picked up a piece of bread and ate it in a good mood, hoping that Mr. Malfoy would seize the opportunity.

There was no way to continue watching the excitement, as Professor Snape had already started handing out second-year timetables along the Slytherin table.

Lycoris knew that Gryffindor's first class was Herbology class with Hufflepuff, but she didn't expect that Slytherin had no classes this morning.

Then go to the Good Hungry Club and clean up.

"Where are you going?" Pansy looked around at her classmates who were in a good mood.

"I'm going to the Good Hungry Club. The new school year is about to recruit new members." Licoris looked up at Pansy, "Do you want to come with us?"

"Yes," Pansy said happily, "I also studied well at home during the summer vacation. Do you want to see my study results?"

"Where are you going?" Malfoy asked Nott.

"Go back to the dormitory and read a book." Nott replied concisely.

"I'm going to Quidditch training. My dad said he would sponsor broomsticks for all our Slytherin players." Malfoy showed off, looking at the people in front of him with gray-blue eyes.

"Great, we will definitely win the Quidditch Cup this time." Goyle swallowed the mashed potatoes and was very happy.

"Yes, the first place this time must be ours." Crabbe agreed.

"Look at how stupid Potter lost to me!" Malfoy sneered, "Pushy Potter."

Licoris and Theodore Nott looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Good Hungry Club.

"What do you think of that howling letter?" Lycoris took the wand and cast a cleaning spell to clean the house, and looked at Pansy.

"It's so happy. Weasley and the others deserve to be unlucky." Pansy smiled really happily.

"They are not unlucky," Licoris explained while looking at the young girl, "Have you ever heard of lifting something high and putting it down gently?"

Looking at the girl's clear eyes that didn't understand, Licoris started her first lesson of the school year.

If Gryffindor violated the rules, they did not punish them on the spot. Then, they will not face any punishment.

Professor McGonagall would not settle old scores, and Dumbledore was even less willing to settle old scores.

Mrs. Weasley's shouting letter was just to express her attitude. In fact, there was no actual punishment for Ron and Harry.

"But receiving a shouting letter in the auditorium was heard by everyone. This is a very embarrassing thing." Pansy said unconvinced.

"Yes, it's embarrassing," Lycoris nodded, "but that's only for us Slytherins who value honor."

"Do you think Gryffindor Weasley Potter really cares about this?

"If you care about breaking the rules and being embarrassed or not, take a look at Filch's record book of student violations. How many of them belong to Gryffindor? The Weasley twins alone have broken the rules many times.

"The purpose of this roaring letter is to prevent everyone from paying attention to this matter." Licoris knew it all too well.

When Chinese children make mistakes, they are the kind of mistakes that want others to take action. The parents would scold and beat the person who came to their door, and then reconcile.

Isn't this exactly the same?

Weasley hasn't been beaten yet.

"Is that so?" The smile on Pansy's face faded, as if it was indeed the case, "The Weasley family is very poor, and he doesn't even have the chance to have his pocket money deducted."

Weasley Potter, isn't there no penalty?